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Fairytale Of New York 
Medium
by The Pogues
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It was christmas eve babe
in the drunk tank
an old man said to me, won't see another one
and then he sang a song
the rare old mountain dew
I my face away
and dreamed about you
Got on a lucky one
came in to one
I've got a feeling
this year's for me and you
so happy christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
all our dreams come true
They've got cars big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the goes right through you
it's no place for the old
when you first took my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you promised me
was waiting for me
You were handsome
you pretty
queen of new city
when the finished playing
they howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks they were singing
we on a corner
danced through the night
The boys of the nypd choir
were singing "galway bay"
and the bells ringing out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
lying there almost dead on a in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap faggot
happy your arse
I god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the ringing out
for christmas day
I could have been someone
well so could anyone
you took my dreams from me
when I first found you
I kept with me babe
I put with my own
can't it all alone
I've my dreams you
The of the choir
singing "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for christmas day
in the drunk tank
an old man said to me, won't see another one
and then he sang a song
the rare old mountain dew
I my face away
and dreamed about you
Got on a lucky one
came in to one
I've got a feeling
this year's for me and you
so happy christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
all our dreams come true
They've got cars big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the goes right through you
it's no place for the old
when you first took my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you promised me
was waiting for me
You were handsome
you pretty
queen of new city
when the finished playing
they howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks they were singing
we on a corner
danced through the night
The boys of the nypd choir
were singing "galway bay"
and the bells ringing out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
lying there almost dead on a in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap faggot
happy your arse
I god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the ringing out
for christmas day
I could have been someone
well so could anyone
you took my dreams from me
when I first found you
I kept with me babe
I put with my own
can't it all alone
I've my dreams you
The of the choir
singing "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for christmas day
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